Back on track

I must be crazy, going on a coastal walk in the middle of winter. The freezing, cold wind blowing straight through me (which I love actually), the short hours of daylight are not ideal. Truth is, I just have to do this. January is dragging me down (again), even before it has properly started, on new years eve. Starting a new year is like staring into a black hole. I need a change of scenery, need to be moving, in nature, away from too much comfort, meet challenges, new places and people.